I have finely gone insane
of this fact I can’t complain
this mud flowing thru my veins
mustn’t make it to my brain
I’ve brought this all upon myself
by allowing the doubling of my cells
tho I can control this no more than the weather
I’ve finally lived long enough to regret her
the moments that passed never will come again
all that past the beginning was never the same
there was hope in a moment when my heart was aflame
but alas chasing greatness has left me not sane
sifting thru the pain I glean new meaning
words are the blood of love
I lay here bleeding